ParadoxUganda

Caleb (a.k.a., Chipper ), our nocturnal child, marks 12 years on this, the final day of February. We will celebrate with three of his Ugand...

Stepping back into the struggle:  in some ways invigorating, the month in America now feels like a fog of politeness, a vague memory of gene...

Trying to see if this will post—my apologies since my last two attempts never showed up on the blog.  We’re alive and well, and if this work...

You don’t get to share in God’s life and escape without wounds—look at Jesus.

After two days of international flights and then a few hours of post-midnight crash-and-revive sleep, the four kids and I flew into Bundibug...

We have been negligent in blogging . . . But full of thanks for many things in our month of travel.  Here are a few: Our main supporting ch...

Ten year ago, in 1997, Heather Pike ran out of her house in the predawn chaos of gunfire and joined our family, Rick Gray, and Greg and Beth...

In a few hours we need to be prepared to pull out of here, to begin our trek to the US.  8 hours on the road trip, then two 9-10 ish hour f...

Today we spent largely at the end-of-2006-beginning-of-2007 first annual Nyahuka Health Center Staff Party. This event was Jonah’s idea, an...

The streets of Nyahuka currently display massive harvests of vanilla and chocolate (in the raw, preprocessed form). Besides the beautiful ...